Opening past doors, not old wounds
What now:
When I was in 3rd grade. I got glasses for the first time. I wore them sparingly, for in those days having glasses was a knock on an elementary-school personality. Nobody got picked on per s…
What now:
When I was in 3rd grade. I got glasses for the first time. I wore them sparingly, for in those days having glasses was a knock on an elementary-school personality. Nobody got picked on per s…